Chapter 100

"If you have any worries, please come with me." The monk then said, raising his eyes, some muddy eyes are as smart as hawk falcon, staring at Lin Shiyi, watching her face change.

Lin Shiyi coughed lightly, but suddenly lowered his voice, "I have a worry, which can only be solved here."

"That's natural. I will try my best to help the benefactor." The monk said with a smile.

"No, please listen carefully." Lin Shiyi's face sank down. The cup knocked heavily on the table. The tea swayed and splashed on the mahogany table, wetting the dry air.

The monk raised his eyes, stopped talking, and quietly looked at Lin Shiyi.

"A few days ago, I was walking on the road and someone was following me." Lin Shiyi said in a low voice. There was a cold light in his eyes.

She didn't talk nonsense, but she just added fuel to the story of how Yang Huai pursued and killed her.

"Oh? Is it the enemy, benefactor? " The monk asked quietly.

Lin Shiyi sighed and looked melancholy. "My dead men are all gone."

After hearing this, the monk's hand trembled slightly, and he looked at Lin Shiyi quietly. He saw that she was only seventeen or eighteen years old. But when he thought about it, many seventeen or eighteen year olds came here to buy people. It's a common thing.

"Prime minister Lin said that this is a good place for me to get rid of difficulties." Lin picked up a meal, raised his eyes, stared at the monk, and said word by word.

Lin Xuan's name was carried out, and the card of the prime minister's house flashed in her hand turned out to be the person introduced by the prime minister's house.

The monk immediately changed his face and stood up slowly. He looked at Lin Shiyi, still with a smile on his face, but in his eyes he looked a little more.

After a moment of silence, he opened the door and said, "in this case, please come with me."

Outside the door, there are several little hermits waiting quietly.

The giant statue of Bodhisattva and the Baolian on which the Bodhisattva sits are placed under a stone painted platform with a small door.

Push open the small door, is the secret access to the underground.

So here's the secret. Lin Shiyi was shocked.

Looking back, I saw that there were some cold looking monks standing on the left and right. There was absolutely no compassion just now.

She took a deep breath, holding the Hidden Dagger, and followed the monk in.

The secret road was deep and dark. It lit a few candles dim, and there was an unpleasant smell of damp and moldy.

No wonder this place doesn't see the sun. Lin Shi thought of it.

The stairs spiraled and meandered. I don't know how much I went down. The monk finally stopped.

There is also a stone gate ahead.

The monk stepped forward, put the torch on, and lit several places on the wall. Then the stone gate made a loud noise. Then he slowly stepped back and rubbed the ground, which made people feel uncomfortable.

Inside, there is another world.

At the door stood several guard handles, lit by bright candlelight, as bright as day. Inside, there were many iron doors, with many people in black clothes.

"Benefactor, what do you want?" The monk said to Lin Shiyi, looking motionless and used to seeing this kind of scene.

In that way, it seems that they don't treat those people as people, but as goods that can be sold at hand.

"They are all 15 or 16 years old and haven't been trained yet. Some of them are older and have already been trained. They just wait to find a host." The monk said and pointed.

Lin Shiyi realized that although the place was cleaned up, there was still a bloody smell that could not be dispersed for a long time. It was disgusting.

Around the dead, head down, silent, standing in the cage, exuding a gloomy and decadent atmosphere.

After a pause, Lin looked back at the monk, pretending to be calm and said, "I'll have a look first. After all, I have to find someone I can trust."

The monk nodded and did not speak.

In front of each cage stood a guard with a big knife, solemn and frosty. He ignored Lin Shiyi's passing, just like a stone man.

She looked down and saw that the men were wearing iron frames, well-equipped, each with a small token on his waist.

I think that's the best evidence.

Lin Shiyi turned his eyes, looked at the 13-4-year-old child on one side, pretended to be happy, walked forward quickly, and said, "I like this year's child..."

As he said this, he pretended to falter and fall forward.

The bodyguard in front of him looked cold and flashed to his side.

Lin Shiyi's broad sleeve waved the bodyguard's back, and then tightly grasped the prison door, showing a look of panic.

His men put the token into the bag quietly.

"Be careful, benefactor." The monk half narrowed his eyes and went forward, staring at Lin Shiyi's action and observing her look.

Lin Shiyi laughed awkwardly, stood up with mallow, patted his body and said casually, "I like children of this age. How about the price?""If you are prime minister Lin, the price will not be too high, but these children are not sensible. Some parents have just died, lest they are not what the benefactor wants." After hearing this, the monk narrowed his eyes. Finally, he asked, "I don't know if the benefactor wants a dead man or What's the use? "

It doesn't have a purpose. It sounds like it's infiltrating. Lin Shiyi thought.

I heard that many noble ladies are too old to get married and like to keep their faces. Although Lin Shiyi had fantasized about such things, he could not remember what Rao was now standing in this place.

After waving her hand, she said with a smile, "I'm joking. I want to find some younger ones, so I can keep them and trust them in the future."

"That's nature." The monk smiles. He has done this kind of business many times. His words are easy to come by. He looks at the children and tells Lin Shiyi which one is better.

Lin Shiyi nodded, pretending to take a fancy to a few children, and said that he would leave here and go out to talk.

On the other hand, he carefully observed the look of the guard, but fortunately he did not find one or two.

Soon, she went back to the teahouse.

Several bodyguards soon sent up the child Lin Shiyi had just seen.

The children looked at the monk and Lin Shiyi in fear with thin, dark skin and frightened look in their eyes.

The monk showed his fierce face and said harshly, "give me some peace!"

Several children shrunk their necks and dare not speak.

Lin Shiyi coughed softly. He thought that the monk looked kind, but he was really a cruel character behind his back.

She sat upright, looking up and down at the children, figuring out how to get out of the place.